Chapter 153: The End of the Age of Fear of Korea

Fan Xiping knew that this was not his willful time, nor was he playing chess in the Qiling Village, he could play as much as he wanted, and he would beat the opponent in whatever aspect he was strong. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not impossible for the official, then the other party must be able to hold out until the moment of the official, the mid-game attack power of the thirteenth section is not a joke, how many chess players from China, Japan, South Korea and other countries around the world fell in Fan Xiping's mid-game duel.

Of course, Li Zongrui has also studied Wang Ling and knows where he is the strongest, if he wants to give full play to his official strength as the best in the world, he must withstand the opponent's attack in the middle game first.

"Don't think that he can only be an official, his strength is very balanced." Chen Xiaochun's words are still in his ears, and of course Fan Xiping will not be sloppy.

As soon as the game started, Fan Xiping took the initiative, the chess pieces flew around on the chessboard, occupying territory everywhere, regardless of whether he could survive or not, he would talk about it first, the more chaotic the situation, the better, the more beneficial it was to him.

Li Zongrui was not surprised to see the white chess pieces flying around, he responded very calmly, and did not attack blindly, but followed the opponent closely.

"Interesting! Few people can follow so closely, which is invisibly putting pressure on me! Fan Xiping said.

Wang Ling's chess skills are not good, and he can't understand the situation on the chess surface at all, so he can't help but be a little worried: "Fan Fan, are you okay?" ”

"No problem at the moment."

"Then attack him quickly, and hit him with a falling flower."

"You can say it easily."

"It's very shameless to lose to South Korea, so I'm not only sorry for the party, sorry for the country, but also sorry for the fans who love me."

Li Zongrui and the referee saw that Wang Ling's mouth kept moving, muttering quietly, but they couldn't hear what he said, and they didn't pay much attention to it, they heard that Wang Ling would be like this in every game, maybe he was counting chess moves, or it could be a means for him to relieve pressure.

"Ugly people are so weird!" Li Zongrui secretly said in his heart, in his eyes, Wang Ling is very ugly, and compared to their Korean little fresh meat male stars, he is ugly, but he still sits in a posture that can't be blown by the eight winds, and his face is expressionless, which makes people unable to see his psychological activities at all.

Both sides play very slowly, and each move has to be considered for a long time, and each move has to take into account the changes of seven or eight moves or even a dozen moves after that.

They're all looking for flaws in each other.

"I can't find a flaw, but it doesn't matter, if there is no flaw, a flaw will be created." When the chess game reached the middle game, there were more and more chess pieces on the board, and Wang Ling launched a fierce attack under Fan Xiping's instructions.

"Sharp, too sharp, I have to resist, I can't fall too far behind in the middle game, it's my world when it comes to the official stage." This is Li Zongrui's mental activity.

If the official stage is Li Zongrui's world, then the middle game is Fan Xiping's world, and he constantly attacks black chess.

Slowly, Fan Xiping took the advantage, under his attack, Li Zongrui could only retreat, he knew that the grappling was more unfavorable to him, so he could only retreat and take it step by step. But this kind of play also made his eyes fall behind.

Two-eyed, three-eyed, four-eyed, five-eyed, the disadvantage became bigger and bigger, and Li Zongrui's face, which had not changed for thousands of years, finally changed slightly.

The already small squint narrowed and formed a straight line.

"Look, everyone, Li Zongrui's expression has changed, and his eyes can't see!" In the CCTV live broadcast room, the host Su Xiuzhen discovered this keenly.

"yes, I found out too." The camera gave Li Zongrui a big close-up and captured the moment.

"Teacher Zhang Peng, you said that when Li Zongrui's expression changes, it is when he loses, is that counted?" Su Xiuzhen asked.

"He is currently about five eyes behind, if he can't think of a way, this gap will get bigger and bigger, and he may not be able to stick to the official stage that he is best at." Zhang Peng analyzed, "So I think he is probably having a headache now." ”

"Come on, Teacher Wang Ling, we are already looking for victory." Su Xiuzhen said excitedly.

"It's too early to say that victory is in sight, Wang Ling has to increase the pressure and expand the advantage."

And Wang Ling, who was in the game, did the same, he constantly put pressure on the opponent, and the advantage was further expanded.

The Korean audience was full of mourning, and they all prayed in their hearts.

"Li Zongrui, get up quickly!"

"You are our king, and you can't lose to Chinese amateur chess players."

"O merciful Father in heaven, help him!"

Although many Korean viewers are fans of Wang Ling, it is now an international competition, and the positions of countries are different, and they are still on the side of their own country's players.

Seven eyes behind, the green tendons on Li Zongrui's forehead were about to burst out, he tried his best, and finally stopped the defeat and kept the number of backward eyes at seven eyes.

"It's finally official, I'll chase it back." Li Zongrui breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately became nervous, "I can't relax, I have to play at a super level in the official stage, so that I can have a little chance of winning." ”

Li Zongrui analyzed the situation of the remaining officials, and felt that it was more advantageous for him to be an official first than to reverse the harvest, so he took the lead in becoming an official.

"Official? You really think that you are the best official in the world! Fan Xiping was very disdainful in his heart, when he was in Qiling Village, there were also many official masters in the village, and his own official level had also been tempered.

Guanzi, also known as the finale, is the stage in which the two sides have established the boundary of competition after the battle in the middle of the game, and the territory and life and death have been roughly determined.

Li Zongrui's computing ability is very strong, so he is very confident in his official stage, but what he didn't expect is that Fan Xiping has been playing chess much longer than him, and his computing ability is also extraordinary.

"How so?" Li Zongrui sounded this question in his heart, which was also the common voice of most chess players who played against Wang Ling.

Fan Xiping did not suffer any big losses in the official stage, and when the final chess game ended, he was only chased back by Li Zongrui for one and a half eyes, and finally he defeated Li Zongrui with a five-and-a-half advantage.

"Win, we win!" In the live broadcast room, Su Xiuzhen couldn't help cheering.

"Yes, we won, the era of fear of Korea has finally come to an end today, Wang Ling, you are a hero." Zhang Peng sighed.

"Let's cheer, cheer loudly for this grand act of Wang Ling!" Su Xiuzhen stirred up the emotions of the audience in front of the TV.

"I just received news from the scene that South Korea's Cao Hyun Bin was defeated by Kuwabara in the ninth section, and the Korean chess players were wiped out today."

"Then Wang Ling will compete with Kuwabara Jiudan of Japanese benzene for this year's Go World Cup, audience friends, let's cheer for Wang Ling, the victory will belong to Wang Ling, belong to China!" (To be continued.) )